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to find my peace in hell
She control it
Not remote it
Thats the ocean by her belt
Fuck a colon
Semi totin'
Stop your sentence in a breath
Off the hinges

even got a boat to row
Imma leave his body leaking on the flow
I spit fire in a world so cold
You couldn’t get control if you had a remote
MF

Between the telephone 
and the remote control 
there's a void that suits you, 
suits you fine 
You go to sleep 'cause there's no place else to go

do as you told they got yo remote
I gained control I give and go
Niggas ain't really as nice, I see
Got blood on my hands when I wipe my tee
Blood

goes down

When we've been together
For a long time
Things don't always work out
Accordin' to plan
We've just gotta turn off
The remote control
Go

as you told they got yo remote
I gained control I give and go
Niggas ain't really as nice I see
Got blood on my hands when I wipe my tee
Blood on my eyes

gotta move against the clock yeah clock yeah

All my moves gotta make sense like renewed remote controls
I move however I'm pleased I can't be moved by

paralyzed by the fears that I idolized
Antagonized by the pressure that comes with this life
Struggling with it, my folks don't want me fumbling in it
They

some rogaine
Drippin I’m fresher then soap
Imma control no remote this dough on tha flo
Then put tha game in a yoke
I wear my chains every where that I

on the street||Brush away a tear and black mascara|Broken fingernail catastrophe |Your remote control and omni-vision |Have no control over me||(chorus)|You take

Mad Izm

KRS-One

Sound Bwoy Buriell (93' Til Infinity)

Live indo this loosens you up
Goin through the channels of the remote control
Flickin through the frequencies of your soul

Then roll the izm,

Mad Izm

Channel Live

Recon-Struction 2

Live indo this loosens you up
Goin through the channels of the remote control
Flickin through the frequencies of your soul

Then roll the izm,

Something Real

Soil

re.de.fine [Six Song Sampler]

2004

I ain't talkin' about cartoons Saturday morning TV
Remote control, it's time to set your mind free
Kick up your feet, flippin' the channels

I won dey craze
Calling your phone till my battery low
Say na you wey get my remote control
Kill em with da move baby there you go
Love the way you

will steal your soul
And have you strung out on remote control
And now your mind is broken and you feel pain
What you call sanity's what I call insane
I

their polos
I know you've got a lot to say, they can't hear you
Phone it in with a smile by remote control

Oh Victoria why do you need them to adore

Swervé, Ya Digg
I run through the pack like i got a hunnit feet
It ain't cheap for me to speak
Yea i got dirt on my cleats, yeah im the man witt

watch Jessica Jones
Yeah, he’s binging on Jessica Jones

But somebody stole
The remote control, oh no
B-binging J-J-Jessica
It’s just lost under

remote control

Thank the curse because the boredom is worse
As fast as you can run from the madman
Inside your mask you’re taken to task
Enduring death

click
structure stable they can cut the cable when they cancel it
but don't you know about remote control
eliminated strings similar to Pinocchio
it's

got hits up in my notes
Control the outcome like a remote
In the game and I'm the coach
Aye
And I been knew that it's on the way
In my own lane dawg

Emotions remote distant
You wont control them
Hear me loud and clear
I'm sick of all the voices
I was never enough
It's just the way that I was
I'm not

my cousin silly thirsty 
He been dirty signed as well
Drip drip yeah I'm assigned to clean the belly 
I deprive you off the telly
Your remote control

Overgrowth kindness some of y'all need to watch
Who you split royalties with know your highness
Throw it to the poets who remote control find gigs
Show those